Chapter 1395: The Four Beast Kings, Puppet Sect Truth

“Winter Snow Robs The World!”

Under immense crisis, Luo Feng’s mind concentrated like never before, his entire spirit merged into the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber in his hand, the seasons’ intent realm flowed through his heart, and he struck out at the sweeping tiger tail.

Boom!

The Saber Gang collided with the tiger tail, and Luo Feng’s figure was hurled back, not stopping until a kilometer away, his chest heaving with turbulent qi and blood, nearly spewing blood.

Yet strangely, the Demon Tiger did not immediately pursue but stood in place, shaking its tail, seemingly also not feeling too well.

“Strange, just now the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber seemed to break through again…”

Luo Feng glanced at the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber in his hand, and in an instant, a myriad of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Earlier, he intended to perform ‘Winter Snow Robs The World’, but when he executed the Saber Technique, a mysterious intent realm suddenly surged in his heart. The Saber Technique displayed was somewhat similar to Winter Snow Robs The World but was no longer the same, yet Luo Feng couldn’t quite explain what it was.

“Staying here will only lead to death for all of us…”

Glancing at Yue Haitang and the others in the distance, Luo Feng’s gaze flickered slightly.

After the earlier encounter, he deeply realized that the Demon Tiger before them was utterly beyond their ability to contend with. Its sheer responsiveness outmatched any Demon Beast he had ever encountered, not to mention it possessed the power to directly rival Chixiao.

“Draw it away from here and seize the chance to escape!”

Remaining here meant certain death, but escaping could work. With the speed of Sky Cloud Step, luck might allow them to lose it.

Having made up his mind, Luo Feng brandished his longsword, looking at the Demon Tiger with a cold grin, “Beast, take another strike from me! Summer Thunder Falling from the Sky Saber!”

Boom!

A thunderous explosion echoed, and a bolt of lightning Saber Gang shot forth, aimed straight at the Demon Tiger.

Bam!

The Demon Tiger waved its claw, shattering the Saber Gang on the spot, preparing to attack Luo Feng, but upon raising its head, found Luo Feng’s figure shooting into the distance like a meteor, already thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Roar!

Realizing it had been tricked, the Demon Tiger roared wildly, its Fire Gang surged, transforming into a crimson stream of light as it pursued.

“What a clever kid, knowing when to advance and retreat, spotting the incongruence, without hesitation, choosing to flee. Even amidst such crisis, still considering his companions, not merely thinking of his escape. Impressive, impressive!”

Watching the scene below, a burly middle-aged man took a swig of wine, laughing heartily. His laughter caused the surrounding space to subtly vibrate.

Below.

Seeing Luo Feng being chased away by the Demon Tiger, everyone’s expressions were of sheer urgency.

“Let’s chase after them!” Yue Haitang said.

Jiang Fengfeng also hurried over, grumbling indignantly, “All of us acting together might not be inferior to that Demon Tiger, what heroics is Luo Feng trying to pull? Watch me catch up and give him a proper lesson.”

“Hurry, get on the ship.”

Chixiao’s figure flashed onto the Green Jade Spirit Boat, staring in Luo Feng and the Demon Tiger’s direction, as if contemplating something.

The group boarded the Green Jade Spirit Boat, ready to set off when suddenly a fierce wind howled around them, and a figure descended onto the deck—a burly middle-aged man.

The burly middle-aged man wore only simple animal skins, his upper body bare, with muscles resembling black iron, containing terrifying explosive power. His eyes bright like lightning; wherever he looked, space seemed to collapse, an oppressive force astonishing.

“Wild tribe!”

Seeing the newcomer’s attire, Yue Haitang pointed his sword, his face full of anger, “Is that Demon Tiger your tamed beast? What are your intentions!”

Swish!

Blood Fiend moved silently, his figure turning into a streak of blood light, instantly appearing behind the burly middle-aged man, his right hand blood-charged, reaching for the man’s nape, intending to subdue the intruder.

In an instant!

“Ah!”

A shriek sounded, Blood Lotus retreated repeatedly, her right hand swelling with blood energy, nearly unable to maintain its form, her beautiful eyes fixed on the burly middle-aged man, filled with fear.

Her hand touched the man’s skin, like touching a red-hot branding iron. In Blood Lotus’s eyes, the newcomer resembled a raging flame, his qi and blood so extraordinarily strong!

“Do not be disrespectful.”

Chixiao quickly stepped forward, respectfully clasping his fist toward the burly middle-aged man, “Junior greets senior. They are unaware of your identity; please forgive them.”

“Haha… It’s my fault for not notifying you in advance; you cannot blame them.”

The burly middle-aged man chuckled heartily, glancing at Yue Haitang, “You must be Luo Feng’s friend, looking like a woman, but not lacking edge. Stepping forward for a friend is commendable. I can assure you Luo Feng is fine; you can lower your sword.”

Yue Haitang slightly furrowed his brow, a trace of hesitation in his eyes. The individual did not seem malicious, yet the scene of the Demon Tiger pursuing Luo Feng was not a fabrication.

Jiang Fengfeng glanced at the burly middle-aged man and directly asked,

“Chixiao, who is he?”

Chixiao replied solemnly, “To tame the Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger and possess such battle strength, there’s only one person in the entire world. Among the four beast kings of Southern Forest, ‘Tiger King’ Yan Nantian!”

Tiger King Yan Nantian!

Clear inhalations sounded; the group was stunned by Chixiao’s words. Even the usually calm Su Zhuyun was now filled with shock.

Yue Haitang also sheathed his longsword. He had never heard of Yan Nantian, but the title of Tiger King was well-known.

The four beast kings of Southern Forest are equals with the nine holy masters of the holy lands; they’re the strongest rulers of Southern Forest, and if the person before them truly is Tiger King, there’s no need for deceit.

“Haven’t walked the pugilistic world for decades, surprised to find someone still remembers me,” Tiger King chuckled.

“Tiger King once dominated the Five Realms, unstoppable, known to all. I often hear of Tiger King’s deeds within Free and Unfettered Sect.”

Feeling no hostility from Tiger King, Chixiao breathed a sigh of relief. Even in the worst case scenario, Tiger King could kill them effortlessly, like squashing an ant, so fear was useless. He asked, “Senior, what brings you here?”

Tiger King has been hiding from the rtiad for decades, rarely involving himself; his appearance here with the Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger signifies something important.

Tiger King took a deep breath, “I’m here to investigate some matters in the Upper Heavenly Region.”

“Upper Heavenly Region. Could it be related to the Void Hole?” Chixiao thought of something, his brow slightly furrowed.

“You know of the Void Hole?”

Tiger King seemed momentarily surprised, evidently reluctant to delve into that topic, he laughed, “I was passing by, suddenly encountering a Sword Qi that shocked me.”

Saying this, Tiger King glanced at Jiang Fengfeng.

In front of the four beast king Tiger King, Jiang Fengfeng remained fearless, her lips dismissively pouted, “Ignorance is no sin; I didn’t know you were passing through.”

“Haha… Not only won’t I blame you, but I thank you. Without your Sword Qi, I would’ve missed the splendid duel just now.”

Tiger King laughed heartily, turning to Chixiao, “Is this direction leading to Out Cloud Country and War Dragon Dynasty? Are you heading to Puppet Sect ruins?”

Chixiao nodded, “Yes, anomalies appeared in the sky near Puppet Sect ruins a few months ago, combined with the centennial period approaching, I plan to investigate.”

“It’s been a hundred years already.”

Tiger King seemed to recall old times, his eyes filled with nostalgia, he shook his head and sighed, “Time flies, wonder if this time the truth of Puppet Sect’s mysterious disappearance a millennia ago will finally be revealed.”

The truth of Puppet Sect’s disappearance…

Hearing Tiger King and Chixiao’s conversation, Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng were slightly dumbfounded.

Yue Haitang, though equally intrigued by their discussion, was more concerned about Luo Feng’s safety, he couldn’t help but ask:

“Senior, Luo Feng he…”